Mouse ~Why am I here?~

[Blossom]

MOUSE STARCROSS

NAME: Mouse
GENDER: Male
AGE: Three years old
BIRTHDAY: 23rd Ferbruary 2009
FAMILY: They all perished in a fire. His litters are unknown as he ws once a rover, and got his genes out regularly.

MOB: The Starcoss's.
RANK: Subordinate.

PERSONALITY: Mouse is a rather skittish meerkat, getting his name from his personality and from his actions. He is almost always on edge which makes him a very jittery 'kat. However Mouse is almost completely different when he is with the ladies, being a smooth talker and a quick mover he is one to seduce them and his roving trips almost always end up with pregnancies and mating. Mouse is a very smart meerkat, always thinking quick and getting out of tricky situations due to his jumpiness and that he is always edge. Mouse is a very gentle meerkat, who would never hurt another meerkat as he is a rover, and won't need to fight another mob's fight. Especially if it involves deaths. Mouse is more of a seer than a doer and wouldn't like ti take charge, as he feels he dint ready yet. He does feel however that he is ready enough t be a well known rover of the Kalahari, and is almost halfway there.

APPEARANCE: Mouse is a very handsome 'kat. He is a very tall and lanky figure, with long legs and long whiskers that may sense his way in the darkness of bolt-holes and burrows. His ears are set back on the side if his head and are a charcoal black colour, much like his ringlets around his eyes and the tip of his slender tail. He has a handsome beige coloured under stomach and a slightly darker back, with darkish brown splotches over his back, running down to his tail. When it almost reaches the tip, it stops. Mouse has light chocolate brown eyes that are almost always flickering about the perimeter, checking for danger and making sure no rival mob members are creeping up on him. Mouse is a rather small meerkat, and still needs to grow up quite a hit. He has a somewhat small frame and isn't
one for muscles underneath his pelt, but don't underestimate this 'kat. He is very winery and being so small due to the fact he was the runt out of a litter of five Mouse is very slippery and quick. He has razor sharp teeth, that can tear through flesh, as well as his claws.

PAST: Mouse hardly has a past, he was born into a small, tightly packed mob with him and all of his four other siblings Fox, Badger, Wolf and Moose. In his first early months him and his siblings would play inside the burrow and would often play hide and seek, as well as a numerous amount of other games until one day, it happened. One of the babysitter, got enticed away and tricked by a neighbouring mob. The babysitter didn't stand a chance against the mob and got killed on the spot when she tried to flee for her life. Not satisfied the mob poured down into the burrow after Mouse and his siblings, their sharp teeth glinting in the light. Scared, no. Terrified Mouse fled to the deepest, darkest pits of the burrow and hid for what seemed like ages. It was no use. They found him. Screaming and kicking the neighbouring mob's dominant female picked Mouse up by his keg and fled from the burrow backwards. TakingMouse into daylight the dominant female of the rival mob had a terrifying shock. On the horizon Mouse's mob was lined up, and was war dancing viciously down the sands towards him. Scared Mouse got dropped and the rival mob fled, leaving him to fight another day with his siblings who miraculously managed to hide.

Not two months later the fire spread. At first Mouse thought it was terrific. Watching the flames from afar, flicker across the land and destroy everything in it's path until it came a little to close. Being the runt, nobody decided to pick him up, so instead they ran with his siblings, but a loud crack sounded and before anyone could do anything they were crushed. A tree had fallen. Scared Mouse ran away, hiding one again in a largish bolt hole. He didn't know how many days he had spent in there, cowering and choking on the sent if fumes and smoke but eventually when he plucked up the forage to leave the world was an entirely different place.

[raincoat vigilante]

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